Friday, April 15, 2011

Day 38

Life budding where pangs of life
had left
long ago.

Some pains stay longer than others.
But not to compare yours from mine.

Never an excuse
only a cry for help
unheard
mocked

An act of
utter disrespect.

The ghosts I had are gone.
The one that haunts me now...
is the one you made.